Eyes darting carefully over at the newcomers piling in, keeping himself as composed as possible, Meliton gathered along with everyone else. Would...would it be inappropriate to eat during the first day meet and greet? Something told him 'nope', as a mechanical butterfly fluttered around the other student's person.

So, holding out a hand, a bowl of mango sorbet ice cream was conjured seemingly out of thin air. With his other hand, a silver spoon was summoned forth, and lifting it to the bowl Meliton scooped out a portion and brought it to his mouth. Nomming that yummy, cold ice cream, the sweetness god waited for whatever was supposed to happen next.